The story takes place in Southeast Florida.
It was late September; all the kids were back in school, and a tourist had not yet arrived. This is the quiet time of the year. My wife and I have been working hard, putting in lots of overtime. On the weekends, all we had time to do was maintain the house, do yard work, and the laundry. Let alone time for each other. I had gotten tired of the long hours and short weekends and needed to do something about it. Monday afternoon, when I got home, I called my boss and told him I needed the coming weekend off. He reluctantly agreed. Next, I called my wife and told her I was going fishing Saturday at the causeway. She asked if it would be alright if she came along just to lay out and get some sun. I told her that I would enjoy her company, but she wasn't to interrupt my fishing, she agreed. She'd been working on a diet for the last three months and lost 15 pounds. She was proud of her new figure and wanted some new outfits to go with it.
We both planned on Friday night to get what we needed for Saturday. I went to the sporting goods store for some fishing gear I needed, and Kim would take the opportunity to go to the local mall to find some new outfits. Then we would meet back at the house for dinner. I arrived home first and started cooking. Kim came home a short time later with a couple of bags. I asked her if she had managed to find anything she liked, and she said yes.
"Are you going to show me what you got?"
"You bet I am, I got 3 new tops and 2 dresses for $85.00." She reached into the larger bag and pulled out the tops, they were typical every day looking blouses. "These are for work." One was solid blue; one was lite green and the last was floral. She next pulled the dresses from the bag. She held the first one against her chest to show me how it would look on. "This one is simple but sexy," she said. It was a light blue sleeveless sundress that wrapped around the front and tied on the side. The second was a silky red evening dress. The neckline was cut low, allowing a lot of cleavage to be exposed, and the hem was cut high showing a lot of legs. Kim is modest most of the time, but there are times she lets her naughty side escape. When she does, I am never sure what's going to happen, but it's usually wild.
"Sexy," I said.
"I'm glad you like them."
"Everything you wear looks great on you. Your one sexy babe."
"Flattery will get you everything."
"I know. What's in the other bag?"
"A secret, you'll see it tomorrow." I became curious, she always shows me the clothes she had bought.
So, I asked, "What color is it?"
She said, "It's white."
I was even more curious; my wife very rarely wears anything white. "Is it a one-piece or two-piece?"
"It's a one-piece and that's all I'm going to say about it. Don't ask me anything else you'll see it tomorrow." She quickly changed the subject. "Do you want to go out and listen to some live music?"
I was still curious but I knew that my wife would not disclose anything else. I agreed to go out and listen to the local band.
We finished dinner and cleaned up.
"I'm going upstairs to get ready," she said.
"I'm going to change also." I followed her upstairs and into the bedroom, she removed her clothes and stood in front of the mirror in her everyday bra and panties. It was a warm evening so I put on a pair of casual shorts and a fishing shirt.
"Would you like a drink honey," I asked?"
"Yes please, the usual." I went back downstairs and made the drinks, then sat down and waited for my wife.
It took a little bit longer than normal for her to get ready, but I patiently waited, playing on my phone. A few moments later she walked into the kitchen. I looked up to see Kim, "Wow, you look hot."
"Thank you." Her hair was pulled back allowing me the privilege of seeing the glow of her face and the excitement in her eyes. She was wearing a black halter top that tied around the neck and chest-crossing over her 34 C cup breasts, pulling them together and up, showing the silky-smooth skin of her cleavage. In addition to the top, she wore a snug-fitting dark blue skirt that hung low on her slender hips and down to 6" above her knees showing off her lovely legs. What surprised me, even more, was a one-inch-long red jeweled belly ring. I've asked her in the past to get one but she always refused. stating she was too old for something like that.
"Wow, I've never seen that outfit before."
"I know, I got it the other day. What do you think about the accessory."
"You mean the belly ring? I love it. What made you decide to finally get one?"
"Well, I figured since I lost so much weight, I deserved it." She said as she toyed with it. "And it's kind of sexy."
"It's definitely sexy, for a sexy woman."
She picked up her drink. "I'm ready, let's go." Then she started walking out to the car. Not wanting to be left behind I grabbed my drink and followed her.
I pulled into the parking lot of the outdoor bar. Kim flipped down her visor and looked into the mirror to check her makeup. As I got out and walked around, open her door and reached out for her hand.
She looked up at me, "What a true gentleman, you should be rewarded." She swung her right leg out leaving her left behind. I was still looking into her eyes when she diverted her eyes downward. I followed her gaze down toward her waist. The hem of her skirt had ridden up to her hips. There were two strips of white fabric framing each side of her cleanly shaven labia.
"Crotchless panties. Are you letting the naughty girl out tonight?" I asked. She smiled and nodded. I reached down to cop a feel, but before I got close, she slapped my hand away.
"A true gentleman doesn't do that." Stun, I looked up at her smiling face. She then took hold of my hand and pulled herself out of the car. "Now that you've seen the whole outfit what do you think?"
"I think you're still that insatiable girl that I met 30 years ago." She took my hand and we walked in. The place was crowded and the music was loud. We stepped up to the bar to order some drinks when my wife saw a group of our friends. She pointed in their direction and said "I'm going to say hi," and headed over to them. Waiting for the drinks, I watched her as she walked away.
From behind me, I heard. "Is that your wife?"
"Yeah, it is."
"She sure is hot!"
"Yeah, she sure is!"
The bartender handed me the drinks. I looked to find my wife; she was talking to one of her best friends, so I started toward her. As I made my way through the crowd, I noticed a few other men checking her out.
"Here you go", handing the libation to her.
"Thanks."
"You have a few admirers." She looked at me puzzled. I motioned my head in the direction of the men.
She nonchalantly looked toward them. Then turning her attention back to me she said, "Why do you think they're looking at me?"
"Because you're the sexiest woman here." She looked over to her friend, she nodded in agreement. My wife smiled with pride.
We continued to drink and talked with our friends for another 3 hours or so. From time to time, I would glance over at her, and a few times I noticed the expression on her face looked to be one of pleasure and pain. Her legs were closed tight together and she was biting her lip. If I didn't know better, I'd swear something had touched her clit. It was there for only a second, then she would be acting as if nothing had happened. It was getting late and the band announced that was their last song for the evening. I looked over to Kim. "Are you ready to go?"
"Yes." As we said our farewells, one of my friends leaned over and said, "Kim's looking very hot tonight."
I replied, "I know it."
Then we walked out to the parking lot. When we approached the car Kim ask, "Can we ride home with the top down?"
"Sure."
I pulled up to a stop sign before entering the street and looked left for oncoming traffic, then looked right, there was Kim, pulling the halter top off. I usually have to beg her to remove her clothes in the car, and she never does it with the roof down.
Giggling, "What, you said I could ride home with my top down."
Grinning, "I sure did, didn't I."
She leaned over and placed her head on my shoulder. "I love you."
It was a difficult drive, between keeping my eyes on the road and sneaking a peek at her breasts, hiding against my shoulder. Finally, she sat up and faced me. Pointing to her tits. "You haven't said anything about my other new accessories." I looked for what she was talking about, and that's when I saw them. She had got her nipples pierced and was wearing two red jeweled nipple rings that matched her belly ring. "Do you like them?
"Yes, I do."
"They're still tender, I just got them today, so be gentle."
I reached over and softly touched the one closest to me.
"Oh, that sends shivers all the way to my clit."